"Dears, before we go to breakfast, I'd like to show you the clip that was on The Report last night. Thought due to technical difficulties, we couldn't review it here. So if you will all remain seated, and hush your voices, the show is about to begin." Cornelia stepped back as two soldiers pushed the screen forward and the rewind of the show came on.
The lights begin to churn and the glowing neon lights spin as I send a look of anxiety to Charleston- god only knows what this man said about us.
"Welcome Illéa!" The imaginary crowd dialed down. "This morning, our very own selected arrived in Angeles, and well...let's take a look!"
The screen turns to this girl known as Dawn Acada, from Tammins. She has beautiful long blonde hair, pale skin, and shining bold blue eyes, matching her blue evening gown.
"Here, we have Lady Dawn, saying fare-well to her adopted twin sisters! How darling?"
Then flashing on the screen shows the one I least like the most (besides Genevieve) "Piper Star, from Bonita, having to be ushered into her limo from all the screaming fans! A princess of Illéa would most definitely need that kind of lifestyle to quickly settle into this kind of environment!" The selected all turn to Piper, jealousy flooding their veins.
"Here we have THE Charleston Tonks representing 3 on the way to the palace. You see her sweet greetings, ugh so hospitable!"
Her pale cheeks grow red as the attention turns to her for a few seconds before we here Genevieve get called out.
"Ah, Genevieve Khroker, a model, struts her stuff down the carpet before the limousine ride. Who knew she could walk so well in heels?"
Then I flash on screen. It's me at Clermont, saying goodbye to my family.
"Here we have Delilah Primar, our only 6! Our young daughter of Illéa sheds a tear saying goodbye to her touching family back home."
I don't care about the wandering eyes, but what he said.
He called me a six.
That must mean one thing.
Marvel answered my prayers, and confirmed my true origin. If I leave I'll go to three, and Aunt Francine and dad are getting paid for my stay- this couldn't get any better.
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Do you remember Marvel? The Angeles officer who filled out her paper before she left for the Selection? Yep? Good, because you'll see him in the next chapter.
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The Daughter Of Illéa
FanfictionThe day I started living was the day you walked into the room. Cliché, Delilah Primar, the typical, awkward, and yet oblivious girl from Atlin would assume. However, when Delilah faces the challenge of a life time, cliché begins to be her reality as...
